[gu yun knows this about her already, but she's noisy.
and before, she'd kept herself mostly quietly in favor of watching him fall apart, on purpose. her favorite thing in the world is when she manages to work him up enough to loosen his tongue, especially because she's so liberal with her own sound. but he gets his hands on her, sliding calloused hands up her body, over the lines she hates so much, and she can't help but let her head fall back a little with a whimper. his mouth is going to be occupied! she can make as much noise as she wants. and honestly, she'd settled down just a little when he'd finished, but it's like throwing logs on a dying fire - she's right back to a raging heat, shivering at the touch he gives her. he's right to push his hair back, because she absolutely will be pulling it at some point.
for now, though, her lines flicker and pulse, and her breath catches when he just about manhandles her. a little thrill of yes shivers through her. she likes being grabbed and pushed around, honestly.
and when he finally gets his mouth on her, she shudder-gasps, hips twitching as she attempts to not just immediately grind down against him. it - might not take long, honestly, and he'll be able to tell. if he can't by the way she's completely soaked, he'll feel the tension in her, the ache across the emotionshare, needy and desperate.]
[ he sure does know she's loud, yeah! he learned that one the first week he was here, when law came back on a sunday evening and gave him the most exhausted look in the entire world the next day. oops. and it's nice to be able to actually enjoy it, now that the issue of his medicine has been taken care of, at least temporarily. sure, these sorts of experiences can be, ah, intense when he doesn't have access to his senses (thank you, molly, thank you, lup) but he does like knowing the results of his handiwork. having a loud partner is and has been since they got here a turn on for him, too.
so! that means, as usual, he has to make sure he does the best job possible to get all of that pulled out of lup. it's only fair, and he's super into it, so it's a win for them both. if she meets his eyes at all, she'll find them similarly darkening, both from the absolute roar of lup's want and from his own enjoyment, though his body's probably gonna give up the ghost on anything after this besides a really long nap. he can feel the that thrill, can feel the way her breath catches, and his mouth curls up into something dangerous when he pulls her down.
the initial reaction is perfect, and every one of his working senses is filled up with lup. the heat of her body, the weight of her pressing gently down onto him, the smell and taste of her, soaking wet and wanting. by now this is an act he's gotten pretty good at, and gu yun lets the grind of lup's hips do the work, tongue curling easily inside of her as he just lets her overwhelm him, in hopes of overwhelming her in return. his hands flex and then squeeze tight at her hips, then come down, grabbing her ass and using that as the leverage to make sure they can move in tandem, and lup can find whatever she wants and take it. it's all hers. ]
[a really long nap is ideal, after this. she's actually a little tired - turns out actually fucking someone is a lot of work when you're used to being the one penetrated. she's just glad she had the stamina to get him there - and now, having to hold herself up is going to be a struggle here, especially when his tongue gets involved.
he pulls her forward, and the breath is knocked out of her, coming out as a hiccuping exhale and ending as a trembling moan, her hand slamming forward into the mattress. she rucks the sheets up under her fingers, grasping at it tightly. her other hand slides up to curl into gu yun's hair, but she's not rough, there. she's gentle, tangling her fingers through the silky strands just so she can guide him where she wants him, if she needs to. she doesn't really anticipate the need, once his hands find her ass and keeps her pulled forward.
he offers her the chance to take, and she does, but - maybe a little hesitantly. she rocks her hips against his mouth, minutely, just enough to find a rhythm, and she watches - if his eyes open at any point he'll catch her gaze on his work, mouth open in a harsh pant, eyes half-lidded and fluttering closed involuntarily at a particularly good angle of his tongue slick and hot against her. the muscles in her stomach tense and shiver with every pulse of pleasure she feels, thighs trembling on either side of his head. she's holding back, poorly, even though he said to go for it.]
[ well, okay. he doesn't even need emotion share at this point, because lup's body does all the talking for her. the hand in his hair is grounding, and he focuses in on the way she absolutely trembles when she comes forward, on the way her muscles move, because he can feel it pressed up against him, can feel the way the warmth of her walls tighten against his mouth. the sight of her's gorgeous, from where he can just see enough, and he keeps his hands tight on her while she moves.
but, surprisingly, it's a little less than expected. she's being polite, which is... kind of charming, because he absolutely remembers a few weeks ago when they were both impacted by a couple of extra aspects and he got her to beg for the exact chance to let go? so that she's holding back here is almost a little bit cute. polite. but, he'd fully prepared himself for the complete opposite, and after a few moments of that tiny, almost hesitant rock of her hips, he figures, fuck it.
two things happen; the first is he pushes up a little bit to pull her hips back and off of him, just a second, so he can take a breath. it's not long lasting, because he pretty quickly pulls her right back to his mouth and gets back to work, pushing the tip of his tongue against her for a little more pressure.
the second thing, is, well. the hand on her hip pulls back, and gu yun gives her a smack on the ass. not too hard, but definitely a cmon, and if she glances down and they make eye contact, she'll see him raise an eyebrow. do it, coward! what a bastard. ]
[when he pulls back, she actually makes a protesting sound, opening her eyes to look down at him, but - nearly immediately he's right back against her and the noise she makes is like the wind getting knocked out of her. instinctively she rocks down against his mouth, forgetting herself, but it turns out she doesn't have to worry.
he slaps her ass and she squeaks, startled - definitely not not into that, judging by the thrill of heat that spirals through her when he does it. and she does, in fact meet his gaze. sees that raised eyebrow, and huffs. brat. but if he's gonna be like that, well. she's not going to be nice.
this time, when she picks up again, she's rougher. she grinds down against his tongue, fingers sliding through his hair, gripping and angling him exactly how she wants him. do it, coward, he taunts, and she will, she'll take everything she wants, the sensation of his tongue inside her, her knees spreading a bit to get a better rhythm, better leverage. the lines across her body flicker and pulse, almost matching the swell of hot pleasure building up low.
she whimpers, head falling back, chest heaving with every roll forward, and she makes a sort of desperate grab for one of his hands, clutching it and bringing it to her chest, holding it there. she very quickly loses all of her composure, gasping little h-haahhs and moans to the ceiling as she unsteadily grinds against his mouth and chin and tongue, the pressure right before a breaking point. she just needs - she doesn't know, just a little more, her whole body tight and tense, her emotions wildly out of whack with desire.]
[ hm gonna put that away for later when lup is not literally sitting on his face
the startling is cute - she'll feel a flicker of his genuine gremlin amusement at the reaction, at the huff, and the thrill that comes through him, too. one of his favorite things about lup is that she always rises to the challenge. she always makes things fun, always is willing to up the ante with him, because their mutual gremlin is truly unparalleled. yeah, maybe he is a little bit of a brat!
when lup gets settled again, that's a little bit more what he was expecting. lup's never been shy about what she wants, and he's not gonna let her hesitate now. the hands in his hair feel pretty good, leave pings of pleasure across his own emotions when she tugs and it sends a tingle down his spine. (in some ways, this is what he's used to. less worry about his own comfort, more attention on others - not that he's particularly uncomfortable at the moment, but still.) it is so, so hot buried between her legs like this, but the deep breath he took makes it easy to keep up with lup's much rougher, much harder pace. he takes the taste of her with ease, curling his tongue when she grinds into him, just letting her body guide the motions and take whatever she wants. it's hers to have. he can't see as well, now, as she gets better leverage, but gu yun's senses are fine tuned, and the sound of her is so, so sweet. he notices everything, notices the way she trembles and which way her hips twitch, notices how her breath catches and repeats the motions that make it do so, the best he can.
when she takes his hand, he gives it over with no hesitance, turning his fingers in her grasp to squeeze her palm back when she grips at his hand. his other arm comes up to wrap around her thigh, anchoring, hand digging into the skin there. he's not touching lava cracks, almost immediately just finding marks of regular, tan skin and anchoring himself there - his grip is hard and his nails bite into the flesh, a little bit, a place where he can get leverage. it's all he can really do, too, currently a little overwhelmed by the combination of physical sensations and emotional linking ones, but he holds on tight and tilts his chin up when she lifts even a second, enough to move his head with the roll of her hips, to try and see if he can put in enough of the work to send lup spilling over the edge. ]
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and before, she'd kept herself mostly quietly in favor of watching him fall apart, on purpose. her favorite thing in the world is when she manages to work him up enough to loosen his tongue, especially because she's so liberal with her own sound. but he gets his hands on her, sliding calloused hands up her body, over the lines she hates so much, and she can't help but let her head fall back a little with a whimper. his mouth is going to be occupied! she can make as much noise as she wants. and honestly, she'd settled down just a little when he'd finished, but it's like throwing logs on a dying fire - she's right back to a raging heat, shivering at the touch he gives her. he's right to push his hair back, because she absolutely will be pulling it at some point.
for now, though, her lines flicker and pulse, and her breath catches when he just about manhandles her. a little thrill of yes shivers through her. she likes being grabbed and pushed around, honestly.
and when he finally gets his mouth on her, she shudder-gasps, hips twitching as she attempts to not just immediately grind down against him. it - might not take long, honestly, and he'll be able to tell. if he can't by the way she's completely soaked, he'll feel the tension in her, the ache across the emotionshare, needy and desperate.]
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so! that means, as usual, he has to make sure he does the best job possible to get all of that pulled out of lup. it's only fair, and he's super into it, so it's a win for them both. if she meets his eyes at all, she'll find them similarly darkening, both from the absolute roar of lup's want and from his own enjoyment, though his body's probably gonna give up the ghost on anything after this besides a really long nap. he can feel the that thrill, can feel the way her breath catches, and his mouth curls up into something dangerous when he pulls her down.
the initial reaction is perfect, and every one of his working senses is filled up with lup. the heat of her body, the weight of her pressing gently down onto him, the smell and taste of her, soaking wet and wanting. by now this is an act he's gotten pretty good at, and gu yun lets the grind of lup's hips do the work, tongue curling easily inside of her as he just lets her overwhelm him, in hopes of overwhelming her in return. his hands flex and then squeeze tight at her hips, then come down, grabbing her ass and using that as the leverage to make sure they can move in tandem, and lup can find whatever she wants and take it. it's all hers. ]
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he pulls her forward, and the breath is knocked out of her, coming out as a hiccuping exhale and ending as a trembling moan, her hand slamming forward into the mattress. she rucks the sheets up under her fingers, grasping at it tightly. her other hand slides up to curl into gu yun's hair, but she's not rough, there. she's gentle, tangling her fingers through the silky strands just so she can guide him where she wants him, if she needs to. she doesn't really anticipate the need, once his hands find her ass and keeps her pulled forward.
he offers her the chance to take, and she does, but - maybe a little hesitantly. she rocks her hips against his mouth, minutely, just enough to find a rhythm, and she watches - if his eyes open at any point he'll catch her gaze on his work, mouth open in a harsh pant, eyes half-lidded and fluttering closed involuntarily at a particularly good angle of his tongue slick and hot against her. the muscles in her stomach tense and shiver with every pulse of pleasure she feels, thighs trembling on either side of his head. she's holding back, poorly, even though he said to go for it.]
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but, surprisingly, it's a little less than expected. she's being polite, which is... kind of charming, because he absolutely remembers a few weeks ago when they were both impacted by a couple of extra aspects and he got her to beg for the exact chance to let go? so that she's holding back here is almost a little bit cute. polite. but, he'd fully prepared himself for the complete opposite, and after a few moments of that tiny, almost hesitant rock of her hips, he figures, fuck it.
two things happen; the first is he pushes up a little bit to pull her hips back and off of him, just a second, so he can take a breath. it's not long lasting, because he pretty quickly pulls her right back to his mouth and gets back to work, pushing the tip of his tongue against her for a little more pressure.
the second thing, is, well. the hand on her hip pulls back, and gu yun gives her a smack on the ass. not too hard, but definitely a cmon, and if she glances down and they make eye contact, she'll see him raise an eyebrow. do it, coward! what a bastard. ]
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he slaps her ass and she squeaks, startled - definitely not not into that, judging by the thrill of heat that spirals through her when he does it. and she does, in fact meet his gaze. sees that raised eyebrow, and huffs. brat. but if he's gonna be like that, well. she's not going to be nice.
this time, when she picks up again, she's rougher. she grinds down against his tongue, fingers sliding through his hair, gripping and angling him exactly how she wants him. do it, coward, he taunts, and she will, she'll take everything she wants, the sensation of his tongue inside her, her knees spreading a bit to get a better rhythm, better leverage. the lines across her body flicker and pulse, almost matching the swell of hot pleasure building up low.
she whimpers, head falling back, chest heaving with every roll forward, and she makes a sort of desperate grab for one of his hands, clutching it and bringing it to her chest, holding it there. she very quickly loses all of her composure, gasping little h-haahhs and moans to the ceiling as she unsteadily grinds against his mouth and chin and tongue, the pressure right before a breaking point. she just needs - she doesn't know, just a little more, her whole body tight and tense, her emotions wildly out of whack with desire.]
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the startling is cute - she'll feel a flicker of his genuine gremlin amusement at the reaction, at the huff, and the thrill that comes through him, too. one of his favorite things about lup is that she always rises to the challenge. she always makes things fun, always is willing to up the ante with him, because their mutual gremlin is truly unparalleled. yeah, maybe he is a little bit of a brat!
when lup gets settled again, that's a little bit more what he was expecting. lup's never been shy about what she wants, and he's not gonna let her hesitate now. the hands in his hair feel pretty good, leave pings of pleasure across his own emotions when she tugs and it sends a tingle down his spine. (in some ways, this is what he's used to. less worry about his own comfort, more attention on others - not that he's particularly uncomfortable at the moment, but still.) it is so, so hot buried between her legs like this, but the deep breath he took makes it easy to keep up with lup's much rougher, much harder pace. he takes the taste of her with ease, curling his tongue when she grinds into him, just letting her body guide the motions and take whatever she wants. it's hers to have. he can't see as well, now, as she gets better leverage, but gu yun's senses are fine tuned, and the sound of her is so, so sweet. he notices everything, notices the way she trembles and which way her hips twitch, notices how her breath catches and repeats the motions that make it do so, the best he can.
when she takes his hand, he gives it over with no hesitance, turning his fingers in her grasp to squeeze her palm back when she grips at his hand. his other arm comes up to wrap around her thigh, anchoring, hand digging into the skin there. he's not touching lava cracks, almost immediately just finding marks of regular, tan skin and anchoring himself there - his grip is hard and his nails bite into the flesh, a little bit, a place where he can get leverage. it's all he can really do, too, currently a little overwhelmed by the combination of physical sensations and emotional linking ones, but he holds on tight and tilts his chin up when she lifts even a second, enough to move his head with the roll of her hips, to try and see if he can put in enough of the work to send lup spilling over the edge. ]